New Story of Lv Bu

: : Lu Zhi escapes

Lu Zhi walked on the street in Luoyang City, the capital, lost soul and looked bleak, like a dying person. From August 25 to the present, only three days have passed. It is almost like earth-shaking, dizzying. First, the chaos of the ten constant servants, the tragic deaths of brothers He Jin and He Miao, and later Dong Zhuo took control of the court. , Now, Dong Zhuo actually wants to abolish Li!

Thinking about the scene in the courtroom just now, Lu Zhi suddenly felt a little scared. If everyone tried their best to save, he would have become Dong Zhuo's ghost. The son said: For the ancient scholars, the state-owned road will be loyal to supplement it, and the state without the road will retreat to avoid it. Although Lu Zhi was a great scholar, he was not a pedantic person. Dong Zhuo's knife was hanging around his neck, and it seemed that he had to find a place to avoid it.

At this moment, a person behind him whispered: "Lu Zhonglang, Dong Zhuo has sent someone to chase you down, please follow me." After finishing the sentence, he could not help but get into a carriage with Lu Zhi. Lu Zhi was shocked and couldn't think about it. Just after sitting down in the car, the man took out two letters on his body and handed them to Lu Zhi.

Lu Zhi quickly unfolded the letter and read it carefully. One is an old wife's handwritten letter, with only a few lines, stating that he and his youngest son Lu Yu have reached a safe place. The details will be relayed by the holder of this letter. One was written by Cai Yongcai. It was grand and elegant. It turned out to be a four or six essay. Looking at the handwriting, it was a typical Feibai style.

In the letter, Mr. Cai persuaded him to go to Jinyang City, Bingzhou, and run Hetao Academy with him. "The old man has more than 30,000 books now, and the fragrant ink is full of new cut calligraphy; the grapes of the Western Regions make excellent wines and the poems and wines are elegant. The old man is enough in this life! Wen Ji is married and still needs support for school; Therefore, we will take care of the abalone affairs together!"

Regarding Bao’s matter, it refers to two people, Guan Zhong and Bao Shuya, both of whom were born in the Spring and Autumn Period. People didn't understand Guan Zhong's abilities and ambitions at the time, and there were many misunderstandings. Each time, Bao Shuya gave advice on his behalf. Later, Bao Shuya persuaded Qi Huangong to appoint Guan Zhong as minister, and the two of them served as ministers in the same court and supported each other. Needless to say, this allusion is apt. So Lu Zhi's mood was much better, "Everyone Cai is six years older than me, but I didn't expect it to be so funny!"

The handwritten notes of the old wife and Cai have proved that the people here are enough to believe it, and Lu Zhi relaxes his heart. "Nowadays, Mr. Cai, who is full of poetry and wine, looks much younger than you." The visitor took off the hat on his head, revealing a young face. He flipped over in the carriage, and unexpectedly made a case, lying between the two.

The young man waved his hand, and a twelve or thirteen-year-old girl came out from the corner and quickly put a few Shixin dishes on the counter. Pulling away a wooden board, he took out a jug of wine from the inside and poured it slowly into two crystal glasses. The wine was bright red in color and smelled very fragrant. It turned out to be a Western wine, which was more mellow than the taste of Luoyang.

Lu Zhi understood at a glance that this was a long night talk. The horseshoes were banging outside the car. It was clear that the car was driving fast, but there was no tremor in the car. "But the eight treasures are in the car?" Lu Zhi looked around in the car and asked in surprise. "Exactly! This eight-treasure car is just for your old one, and it is no different from the one made by Cai!" The young man nodded, but didn't say who he was. it is good! If you don't say it, I won't ask, see who can survive who?

Lu Zhi made up his mind so that he could prepare for the entanglement in his spare time.

"Oh! Everyone in Cai has a very comfortable life. Unlike me, the Huahai has been up and down for half a lifetime, and this heart is old." Lu Zhi picked up the glass of Western wine and drank it in one fell swoop. "This is the Western Region Red of Ten Thousand Wines? The taste is really different, and it is stronger than the one from Yuan Taifu's mansion." When Lu Zhi finished drinking, the young man quickly raised the wine jar and filled him with another glass.

"A certain is the assassin general Ma Zhong. On the order of Da Sima Lubu, he came to welcome Lu Zhonglang to Jinyang City. There are 16 people in your house. I have sent someone to **** out of Luoyang City this morning. The capital county will make peace with you, and then it depends on your wishes, and then decide what to do. This is mainly because he is afraid that Dong Zhuo will preemptively start, and as a last resort, I still ask Lu Zhonglang to atone for his crime!"

"Oh!" Lu Zhi was moved. He still knew a thing or two about the reputation of the assassinated general Ma Zhong. This man sees the dragon but does not see the end, and the swallow in his hand is one of the three intelligence agencies under Da Sima Lubu. He has made great contributions in several wars of Pingxianbei, Pingwuhuan, Pinghuangjin, and Pingxiqiang. Da Sima Lubu actually sent him here, which shows that he still attaches great importance to himself.

At this moment, there was a sound of horseshoes and noise from outside the car. Seeing the posture, at least hundreds of riders followed. "But Dong Zhuo sent someone to rob and kill me? The old man surrendered himself, don't want to implicate you! Da Sima's kindness, I am willing to lead the way!" Lu Zhi understood it when he heard it, and said quickly.

Ma Zhong smiled, and there was a hint of chill at the corner of his mouth: "Lu Zhonglang, wait a minute, so I will deal with it, and we will return in a moment. Let's continue drinking and talking!" After the words were finished, Ma Zhong arched his hands in an instant. Disappeared. After a while, the eight-treasure car stopped, but the sound of horse hooves in the back got closer and closer.

"Big guy catch up! Cut off the head of Lu Zi's job! I'll go back to the business, and there is still time to drink two!" a rough voice shouted loudly. "The big boss is right!" "You can find a little girl!" "Hahahaha!" There was a chorus of echoes, mixed with weird laughter and profanity, a guy actually sang sour song. .

"Some, it is the assassin general Ma Zhong under the tent of Da Sima Lubu! On the order of Da Sima Lubu, he escorted Lu Zhonglang to Jinyang City, Bingzhou! Which mountain do you eat? Which river water is you drinking? Can you give me Ma Zhong three points thin noodles? Don't let it go, let me count Ma Zhong owes you a favor, how about it?" Ma Zhong's voice rang out.

As soon as he finished speaking, all the strange laughter, sour music, and profanity came to an abrupt end! The reputation of the assassin general Ma Zhong is black and white in the big Han world. Who does not know, that does not know? Not to mention that he is backed by the big Sima Lubu and the powerful Bianzhou Army, it is what his old man did, which is enough to shock the world!

"Hahahaha!" The rough voice laughed. "Don't listen to him bluffing! He said he was Ma Zhong, and I also said I was Da Sima Lubu!" "Yeah, I'm still General Dong! Ya Ya Ya!" The speaker immediately got a big mouth! Obviously he was playing hard, covering his mouth and sucking in the air-conditioning, but he didn't dare to curse.

"Haha!" Ma Zhong let out a long laugh: "So, you guys don't plan to give me Ma Zhong face?" The arrogant voice didn't show any weakness, and immediately spoke up. "Yes! Our family just doesn't give you face, what will you do?" "Okay! I Ma Zhong admire a hero like you!" Ma Zhong said loudly. "Come here, shake off all their old friends!"

"Nuo!" a strong voice responded: "Ma Lao San, formerly known as Ma Xiao Zhuer, 32 years old, from Wuwei, Liangzhou, 16 years in the army, Qiang. He originally served as the chief of the army under Dong Zhuo's account. He was appointed as a military commander only two days ago, and governs 600 of He Miao’s men. His father died early, and his mother is still alive. He has one wife and one concubine, three sons and two daughters, living in??????"

"Hold on!" The rough voice faded in shock. "How do you know these?" "Haha!" Ma Zhong snorted coldly. "Not only these, I also know all the wicked things you did! Three years ago on the eighth day of October, and the first day of July last year, please think carefully." Upon hearing this, Ma Lao San's attitude It softened immediately.

"General Ma, Grandpa Ma! It's hard to violate the military order if you are a small one! If you don't take Lu Zhonglang's head back, my food will be gone!" "Good!" Ma Zhong shouted, "I, Ma Zhong, always Eating soft or hard, seeing how difficult it is for you, I will let you take a step and let you cut off Lu Zhonglang's head!" Upon hearing this, Ma Lao San was overjoyed immediately and reached out to touch the knife.

There was only a bowstring sound, and an arrow shot, which happened to pass through Ma Lao San's right arm, so that he screamed in pain and fell off the horse. "Don't worry! My words are not finished yet." Ma Zhong snorted coldly: "Tonight, you can cut down Lu Zhonglang's first level, but within three days, you, the nine tribe of 500 people, I will be killed by all my swallow troops! Up to eighty old people, down to one-year-old children, all will not be left! Those who dare to offend my Ma Zhong will have to pay the price of blood!"

Speaking of this, Ma Zhong yelled: "God's arm bow is ready!" "No!" He only heard a scream, and it seemed that hundreds of people responded together. Galloping. Seeing that the other party had been prepared, Ma Lao San immediately fell on his knees, knelt on the ground, and kept kowtow.

"General Ma! Grandpa Ma! I have an eighty-year-old mother, and a child of one year old. I deserve to die! Grandpa Ma also asked me to spare me a dog!" "Really? But I heard someone say that he is Don’t give me Ma Zhong’s face? Some people say that he is the big Sima Lubu?" "Nonsense, that's all nonsense! Damn the villain! Damn the villain!" Ma Lao San raised his left hand, and repeatedly pumped his mouth, After a while, his left face looked like a pig's head!

"Humph!" Ma Zhong snorted in his nostrils and shouted: "Let's go!"

Ma Zhong sat opposite Lu Zhi again, his face calm as usual, as if nothing had happened. "Do you really have the materials of more than 500 people in your hand?" Lu Zhi asked in astonishment. "How is that possible? But the ranks above the military ranks are quite complete." Ma Zhong smiled slightly. Even those above the military ranks, there are more than a thousand people left, this is enough to be proud of!

"It seems that there is no reason why the army is strong. Alas!" Lu Zhi sighed: "Unfortunately, Dong Zhuo has the power, this big man's world is about to end!" "Lu Zhonglang, you are wrong, this big man's world, It has long existed in name only!" Ma Zhonghao made up for it in a spare time. This knife was directly stuck in Lu Zhi's heart. Yes, the big man has long existed in name only!

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